A Little Bit Famous Songtext
von Ayesha Erotica
A Little Bit Famous Songtext
Wake up, turn around and notice me
Right here, come and take a dose of me
Let me dust myself off
So I can look just perfect for you, ooh
Oh, how′d you do?
Quick, get out your cameras
I'm walking over here
I got you hooked on every moment
I fix my lip gloss in the mirror
And if you talk to my assistant
Yeah, he′ll set something up
And you might not know just who I am
But I don't give a fuck
'Cause I′m real famous
I′m famouser than you and I can promise that
Please don't be upset, there′s nothing wrong with that
I'm just famouser than you and I can promise that
I promise that, I promise that, I promise that
A little delusional but I′m so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don't tell me that I′m not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn't change it for shit
Don′t stop (don′t stop)
Keep on going on about
My lifestyle (style) you can't seem to figure out
How I got so hot, so rich, so horny for you
Ooh, how do you do? (How do you do, baby?)
Quick, get out your cameras
I′m sipping on a beer
I got your boyfriend buying shooters
With a smile from ear to ear
And he thinks I'm really sexy
When he sees me on TV
And I might not know just who you are
But I know you know me
′Cause I'm real famous
I′m famouser than you and I can promise that
Please don't be upset, there's nothing wrong with that
I′m just famouser than you and I can promise that
I promise that, I promise that, I promise that
A little delusional but I′m so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don't tell me what I′m not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn′t change it for shit
A little delusional but I'm so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don′t tell me what I'm not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn′t change it for shit
Right here, come and take a dose of me
Let me dust myself off
So I can look just perfect for you, ooh
Oh, how′d you do?
Quick, get out your cameras
I'm walking over here
I got you hooked on every moment
I fix my lip gloss in the mirror
And if you talk to my assistant
Yeah, he′ll set something up
And you might not know just who I am
But I don't give a fuck
'Cause I′m real famous
I′m famouser than you and I can promise that
Please don't be upset, there′s nothing wrong with that
I'm just famouser than you and I can promise that
I promise that, I promise that, I promise that
A little delusional but I′m so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don't tell me that I′m not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn't change it for shit
Don′t stop (don′t stop)
Keep on going on about
My lifestyle (style) you can't seem to figure out
How I got so hot, so rich, so horny for you
Ooh, how do you do? (How do you do, baby?)
Quick, get out your cameras
I′m sipping on a beer
I got your boyfriend buying shooters
With a smile from ear to ear
And he thinks I'm really sexy
When he sees me on TV
And I might not know just who you are
But I know you know me
′Cause I'm real famous
I′m famouser than you and I can promise that
Please don't be upset, there's nothing wrong with that
I′m just famouser than you and I can promise that
I promise that, I promise that, I promise that
A little delusional but I′m so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don't tell me what I′m not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn′t change it for shit
A little delusional but I'm so fucking hot (so fucking hot)
A little bit beautiful so don′t tell me what I'm not (fuck you)
A little bit Hollywood, I'm young and really rich (and really rich)
A little bit famous and no, I wouldn′t change it for shit
Writer(s): Ayesha Auciello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com